Elven Reaper

Chapter 113 Frost Bull

But there was no time to think about this now. Akto stood up and took the bloody woodcutter back.

The blood woodcutter suddenly disappeared, and the second-level swordsman who was tired of defending was stunned and couldn't help but look back at Akto.

But what came in front of him was a fireball, ranging from small to large, and hit his face hard.

The last robber's entire face was blown flat, and he didn't even make a sound. He fell to the ground and twitched twice, making no sound.

At this time, the rough voice came from outside again: "You guys, leave quickly, I really can't resist it anymore."

This voice was no longer as breathy as before, and he was still breathing heavily.

The drinkers looked at the young magician who easily killed six robbers and swallowed in fear.

You know, just now they were watching his excitement, but now they see how powerful this young magician is, and they are extremely worried, fearing that this magician will come to settle matters with them.

Akto was the first to walk out of the bar. Before he walked out, he said, "Didn't you hear me? Why don't you hurry up and take shelter?"

The surviving drinkers, as if they had been granted amnesty, crowded in and followed Akto out of the bar.

Akto first burned Miranda's body and then quickly came to the location where the sound came from.

I saw a strong man holding a giant hammer wrestling with an ice-blue cow.

Level 5 Warcraft, Frost Bull

This strong man holding a giant hammer as big as a bucket seemed to be a fourth-level warrior.

With his eyes unobstructed, Akto could tell at a glance the strength level of both parties in the fight.

The appearance of the Frost Bull is not much different from that of an ordinary ox, except that it is a little larger. It is three meters tall and weighs over a thousand kilograms.

When it can cast its innate magic, its whole body will emit a faint ice-blue light.

Some townspeople heard the shouting and were already standing on the street watching.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

“What a big cow”

"Is that the legendary monster?"

"Everything around that cow was frozen."

"Who is that man hanging by the horns?"

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The strong man wore a brass-colored chainmail and held a brass-colored war hammer in his hand. His body had large bulges of muscles and was still hanging on the horns.

Wait, this hammer looks familiar.

Sure enough, a familiar voice sounded: "Barit, are you okay?"

"God of Light, young man Bartlet, what's wrong with you?" This was the voice of the old woman Laura.

The grandfather and grandson obviously heard the shouting.

"Moo" the Frost Bull roared angrily, raised its thick neck suddenly, and lifted the giant hammer strongman Balit into the air.

Then, the bull's nostrils sprayed out white freezing air, shrouding Balit.

Akto was startled and said to himself: "Yes, this person probably won't survive."

Little Richard shouted eagerly: "Barlett"

Bartlett fell heavily to the ground, his body covered with white frost.

It seems that the monster that suddenly drove away wild beasts during the day was this frost bull.

The giant hammer warrior Balit happened to bump into it. In order to protect the townspeople from being charged and slaughtered by the bull, he fought with the bull regardless of his own life.

It seems that this Bartlett is really as warm-hearted as Laura's grandson said.

The barbarian bull raised its front hooves high, ready to crush the human who dared to stand in its way.

At this moment, Akto had already stepped forward and sent out a string of Suzaku feathers.

He still decided to save the giant hammer warrior Balit. A good man cannot die in vain.

The Suzaku Feather hit the Frost Bull's chin hard and exploded.

The flames of the explosion shrouded the entire front half of the cow, and the bull's head subconsciously tilted. Before the stampeding action was completed, Akto took the opportunity to step forward and pull Bali out of the range of the bull's hooves.

The explosion flames dissipated, and sure enough, the Frost Bull was unscathed, but it became even more violent.

The people around them had expressions of disbelief when they saw Akto reaching out his hand and triggering a massive explosion.

"Holy God of Light, is this a magician?"

"Yes, this is the magician. I saw him in Couric City."

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When Richard saw Akto taking action to rescue Balit, he excitedly clenched his grandma's hand.

But Akto was not in such a leisurely mood.

Just as he imagined, his level 2 magic couldn't defeat level 5 monsters at all.

"Moo" Two puffs of cold white air came out of the frost bull's thick nostrils, and a pair of ice-blue eyes as big as rice bowls stared at Akto.

The bull's hind hooves scratched the ground, and the tip of its horns was facing Akto as it suddenly charged forward.

As we all know, Warcraft is a natural practitioner of both magic and martial arts.

Not only do they have powerful innate magic, they also have very powerful power.

This frosty bull weighed several thousand kilograms. Now it was running, with each step firmly on the ground, and the earthquake-like shaking feeling came again.

At this time, many townspeople realized that the shaking feeling just now was caused by the running of this wild bull.

And this strong man with a giant hammer sacrificed his life to stop this wild bull for the safety of the townspeople.

Akto complained incessantly and couldn't hit him. Looking at his speed, he couldn't even run.

There was no other way, the bracelet on his wrist lit up, and a golden light shield appeared, covering him and Bartlett.

"Ding" The tip of the horn hit the photomask hard, but the photomask was unscathed.

But Akto only felt a huge force coming from him. He put his arm around Balit's thick neck, and the two of them were knocked away at the same time.

The light shield can withstand the fierce physical attack of the bull, but it cannot remove all its power.

Akto was thrown to the ground and rolled twice before he regained his balance.

His silver-gray sportswear and mesh sneakers were stained with a lot of dust, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Akto's face was gloomy, you forced me to do this, I'm angry.

He directly dispersed the golden light shield, stood tall, and faced off against the bull.

At this moment, a hand suddenly pulled his trouser leg.

Akto looked down and saw that the palm was huge, broad, and covered with layers of calluses.

Giant Hammer Warrior Balit said: "Mr. Magician, please take my token to the Light Monastery in Curric City and report it to the dean."

Bartlett's face was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and he had been breathing in less than he could breathe out. He looked like he might die at any moment.

"The monsters in the Silk Forest are rioting. Let the dean come and help. It's a pity that I'm too incompetent to defeat these poor civilians."

Akto sighed in his heart: "The young man is so kind. In order to save the townspeople, he risked his own life, and he still complained that he was not capable enough."

He took out a bottle of healing potion and looked at it. It seemed to be an eighth-level potion, which should be able to bring Balit back.

Akto opened Balit's mouth and poured all the potion into his mouth, making sure he drank it all before putting the empty bottle back into the ring.

Over there, the Frost Bull became even more furious, and a new round of attacks came again.

Seeing the ice-blue bull as huge as a hill rushing toward him, Akto didn't panic at all.

Every step of the barbarian bull was extremely heavy, leaving icy cracks on the ground.

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